Steven Rogers (ex_stevengro92) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2015-08-08 21:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, ~stacey, ~steve rogers (kid), ~steve rogers (preserum) |
Who: Steven, Little Steve, Sarah Rogers, and Stacey
Where: The brownstone
What: Meeting
When: dinner time
Rating: Low
Open: Nope
Status: Ongoing
He was nervous, that was for sure. He was terrified that his mother wouldn't like Stacey. There was a pretty good chance that little Steve would, but he wasn't even sure about that. He just knew that he wanted them to meet, especially since he and Stacey were actually going to be dating now. It had taken him a while to figure out what he was going to cook for dinner. And he insisted on doing the cooking. He'd gone through the choices that he knew before remembering that Stacey was a vegetarian so he decided that mac and cheese was the way to go. He'd make two kinds, one with bacon and one without. With a recipe and a few extra instructions from Isabel he thought it turned out okay. Steve had insisted on helping so Steven gave him little jobs to do, including setting the table which he could now do much more easily since he was down to just the cane. Steven had dressed in a nice, white dress shirt with navy blue slacks and had his hair neatly combed. Steve had also wanted to dress up so he wore a similar outfit, though his slacks were a brighter blue than Steven's. "It's okay, Daddy." The little boy smiled up at Steven as the older man looked over the table for the tenth time it felt. "You think so?" Steven asked. "Uh huh." He grinned and Steven visibly relaxed. It would be okay. Now he just had to wait for the women to show up. With everything going on, Steven hadn't even thought about the wedding ring on his finger. He was too busy worrying about everything else. |